Abasement of Time (Yeshuah) the significance that lingers is improperly put out it is not for a showmen to tell I† am not here for that a showmen entertaining I†, Yeshuah†, was never a showmen I† singed the dirge I† didn't play the flute or the tambourine I sang it quietly that only a few heard the mourning cry of the Son† I† no longer sing the dirge I† watch instead with a legion of My† own as sin prevails over the soul of many the prophet cries inside her heart 'who will hear? who will testify?' a cry from long ago the answer is simple the truthful will hear the sadness that lingers is witnessing the numbers of truthful they are not those burying themselves in a showmen's clothes or surrounding themselves with showmen activities to impress others no, showmen are full of tricks full of desires that amounts to just stuff glittering and polished filled with lust this cup I† offer has none of those things this cup has nothing the world wants it has no pride, no ego no laughter to conceal the hurt inside are those who drink from this cup victims? for the most part, yes they fall to the lowest struggling in pain but most―rise so few want to fully drink from this cup I† offer it is painful in the beginning and thoughts roam but does not take what is truly Mine† do not be afraid to drink from this cup it will open you up to all that is true hold on tight to the salvation it gives the world desires to strip you of this salvation to claim glory all its own but the salvation does not come from the world it does not hold riches of wealth and power it stripes you of these things for the kingdom of God† is far more luxurious than riches of the world there is no need to seek this while in the world for if you forfeit worldly riches you gain so much more than the world can give this is the cup I† offer go about your day in praise of all that is divine do not seek what the world can give seek all that the Father† can give
(September 23, 2023)―This was given September 22nd. Directly after, He led me to Joel 1:13-20 through Joel 2:1-11.
Note: ‘The Coming Sequential‘ is the prelude to six other writings, only one by me, that I was told to hold until today, the 23rd. The others are ‘Raised Windows’ (Yeshuah),‘Time’s Sequential Move’ (Yeshuah), ‘Thoughts Encircled’ (Yeshuah), ‘Tried’ (God), ‘Abasement of Time’ (Yeshuah), and ‘A Song of Dirge’ by me. All of the given pieces are concentrating on the seven churches under the sun, continuing what God said in ‘Heaven’s Sword’ and ‘The First and the Last’.
Call For Repentance—Put on sackcloth, O priests, and mourn; wail, you who minister before the altar. Come, spend the night in sackcloth, you who minister before my God; for the grain offerings and drink offerings are withheld from the house of your God. Declare the holy fast; call a sacred assembly. Summon the elders and all who live in the land to the house of the Lord your God, and cry out to the Lord. Alas for the day! For the day of the Lord is near; it will come like destruction from the Almighty. Has not the food been cut off before our very eyes—joy and gladness from the house of our God? The seeds are shriveled beneath the clods. The store houses are in ruins, the granaries have been broken down, for the grain has dried up. How the cattle moan! The herds mill about because they have no pasture; even the flocks of sheep are suffering. To you, O Lord, I call, for fire has devoured the open pastures and flames have burned up all the trees of the field. Even the wild animals pant for You; the streams of water have dried up and fire has devoured the open pastures.—Joel 1:13-20
Day of the Lord—Blow the trumpet in Zion; sound the alarm on My holy hill. Let all who live in the land tremble, for the day of the Lord is coming. It is close at hand―a day of darkness and gloom, a day of clouds and blackness. Like dawn spreading across the mountains a large and mighty army comes, such as never was of old nor ever will be in ages to come. Before them fire devours, behind them a flame blazes. Before them the land is like the garden of Eden, behind them, a desert waste―nothing escapes them. They have the appearance of horses; they gallop along like cavalry. With a noise like that of chariots they leap over the mountaintops, like a crackling fire consuming stubble, like a mighty army drawn up for battle. At the sight of them, nations are in anguish; every face turns pale. They charge like warriors; they scale walls like soldiers. They all march in line, not swearing from their course. They do not jostle each other; each marches straight ahead. They plunge through defenses without breaking ranks. They rush upon the city; they run along the wall. They climb into the houses; like thieves they enter through the windows. Before them the Earth shakes, the sky trembles, the sun and moon are darkened and the stars no longer shine. The Lord thunders at the head of His army; His forces are beyond numbers, and mighty are those who obey His command. The day of the Lord is great; it is dreadful. Who can endure it?—Joel 2:1-11
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